Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We'll come back here tomorrow, wipe this day off the books.
I should write an article.
...taking with it every able-bodied lumberjack,...
(door closes)
(laughs)
Oh, I'll never go trout fishing brother
Yeah. Deadline. I can't work there.
- You're looking good. - Yes, hasn't he grown up?
- Come on! - I'm with you!
I have to dance.
(men whoop and laugh)
(whooping)
(they laugh)
Waking or sleeping Thy presence my light?
Mother...
...and runs over rocks from the basement of time.
You son of a bitch, you're getting serious. You and Jessie. Huh?
That’s my brother
Then I'll see you then.
Nearly all the bones in his hand were broken.
But we can still love them.
They'll be telling everyone the class of '19 did it.
Brother!
Well, now.
He was... He brought someone,...
Mother's pictures.
Is there anything else you can tell me?
Oh, well now.
Ah!
- Hm? - (Jessie) Yeah, that's a good idea.
...a denomination my father always referred to as "Baptists who could read".
Ah!
...waiting to jump on the first deer,...
(both laugh)
(door opens)
Yes?
...my mind is filled with song. "
You're all right if you're out of work.
So the poor bastards pee in their pants.
(tune ends)
Only if it's something good. (laughs)
"A field of grass, where no-one seemed to have been,...
And although I was unaware of it then, teaching fit me.
Do you know those Indian children don't even have shoes, Norman?
What are they biting on"
Thanks to the human heart by which we live
(laughs)
I was thinking. We never got to go fishing again.
Come on!
Old Cal, he heaves it out there.
About ten years before, she'd been elected beauty queen of Wolf Creek.
- Want some muffins? - Perfect.
- Gentlemen. - Hiya!
You are a fine hunter
Would you be a doll and get us a drink?
...just before Jessie and I left for Chicago,...
(train creaks into motion)
(loudly) How are you?
- (Mother) What? - The end of my line.
All you have to do is look at him and take him home.
Bananas today
(Harry) I got a better story.
...and still managed to do badly.
In 1917, World War One came to Missoula,...
...free from all its laws, like a work of art.
Peraí Vou dar bom dia pra ela
...and only by picking up God's rhythms could we regain power and beauty.
I'd love to.
...and the hope that a fish will rise.
(gate slams)
- (train whistles) - North Coast! Stops in Helena, Bozeman...
(car pulls up)
Where are you going?
I understand he's changed the spelling of our name.
...to walk the honky-tonks and brothels of Front Street.
- Jeez, Ma! - Well, you get him so excited!
(laughter)
You bet your life.
Three!
Jeez, Pauley...
I also hear that he...